To die with no reason,
to fly with no season,
to pry with no treason
In that empty darkness
I dance with my shallow love.
For I shroud my wings
I sought for my lost white dove.
If I have been true,
than you have seen me too.
From deep inside
I found my night in you.
The death, undeath,
glows with my heart.
For you are my flying dove
therefore I seek for my part.
With drops of sadness
I kneel down as I beg for my soul.
As within the dark
I bury my pain to condole.
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2 responses to “‘Condole,”
Thoughtful and emotive. Two words that always come to mind when I read your poetry my friend. I pray you would keep feeling the inspiration to write it!
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Ohw wow, I’m Just speechless, Hamish! Don’t know what to say! Thank you so much for your kind words ♥️🙏🏽 I will always do my best!!
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